Song Sijue stood in place, frowning slightly.

That fleeting thought was a bit of a bad thing.

The other party is not only his sister, but also a very small underage.

As soon as this idea came out, it seemed to make him extra despicable.

Although he never thought that he was a righteous gentleman, let alone the noble character of some good student, what he did not expect was that one day he would be morally corrupt to such an extent that he seemed to have taken his sister for a woman.

A woman he wanted to crunch into bed and bully her, listen to her cry, hear her shout, and listen to her gentle moans.

Elis High School is mixed, students with higher EQ than IQ abound, and a group of boys mix all day long, and they know a lot about men and women on weekdays, and even various postures and positions have been casually understood.

The sound of crying and crying is indeed only suitable for carrying forward in bed.

He looked at the doorway, lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette, and the blue and white smoke that rose from his face darkened and deepened.

***

After Song Jin returned to his room, he didn't sleep well all night.

Even though the system told her many times that it was Song Sijue's prank, she went in and out of her left ear and out of her right ear, holding her small quilt, trembling.

The interstellar in the real world advocates high technology, advocating science, and ghosts and gods Feng Shui are all superstitions, and they have long been eliminated by interstellar people.

After watching the most terrifying films, not only was I not afraid, but I was also full of interest, and I felt that "human imagination is really rich, even such a ghost can be imagined".

Until...... She enters a world where a hundred ghosts walk by night.

There, she saw the real ghosts—

It was hundreds of times more terrifying than what she had seen before, and even because of her presence, she brushed her teeth in a daze at night, and a female ghost covered in blood and smiling at her eerily could come out of the faucet......

Song Jin watched slowly as the female ghost lady intimidated her in front of her, and finally finished brushing her toothbrush before she blinked, and reacted with hindsight.

Oh, she seems to have met a ghost.

Or a real ghost.

“……”

A minute passes.

Two minutes passed.

！！！！！！

it, ghost ?!!! What the hell?!!

That night, the mentality of Song, who has always believed in science, crumbled to pieces, holding the small quilt, as now, the same trembling.

The system didn't bother to talk about her when he saw her dead look.

The next day, Song Jin went downstairs to have breakfast, his eyes were blue, his face was as pale as a female ghost, and his eyes were full of red blood that he hadn't slept much.

Su Zhi desperately praised Song Yan for how diligent Song Yan was last night, how late she studied, and how caring she was at the dinner table.

And Song Sijue next to them, with slightly indifferent eyes, seemed to completely block their voices, and ate breakfast without saying a word.

At this time, the two people who spoke raised their eyes, and suddenly saw Song Jin's appearance of "as if his body had been hollowed out", and he was directly startled!

Su Zhi frowned, and scolded her: "Song Jin, you stayed up late playing with your phone again last night?" Can you learn from your sister! The high school entrance examination is coming soon, tell me what you look like like this! ”